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    A close friend of mine and I were playing a card game. For every round that we lost, we had to answer any question the other asked. Of course the questions got grittier as we went, and we were laughing and having so much fun playing. The rain had just stopped outside, but the thunder was still rumbling. We were playing by candlelight, waiting for the electricity to kick back on.

    Apparently, he had stopped by for a visit, and had never been in my house before. (My future house.. the one I've built in my mind.) I lit up my lantern, because I'm a nerd and who uses flashlights anymore when battery-operated lanterns are so much cuter? I was taking him through the different rooms and areas, showing him the place and all my silly collections and things. I refused to let him into a certain area of the house, conveniently overlooking it, and eventually led him down the trail to my small greenhouse my father helped me build. I had been learning how to grow carnivorous plants for the fun of it between my studies, and I had a small seating area there in the middle with a fountain trickling water.

    At this point, it felt like time had blinked.. as if we'd been there longer than my dream was proposing we'd had.

    I started to play a CD, as I usually read and listened to music in there, of an amazing poet I had heard, and watched some short-movies on youtube via my phone. It was a very nice blend of technology and old-world feel.
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    I had an intense dream I cannot post.

    When I went back to sleep though.. I dreamt I was in a small, golden circle. It was made of wires of light, encasing me, each wire giving off a slight hazy mist that completed the circle. I found my arms reaching through the bars. I didn't feel trapped.. nor did I feel I was in the wrong place. I was where I was suppose to be, and I was content. Yet, I was reaching outside anyways--I had seen a flash of white light beyond the walls. My eye leaned in close, to try and see. I felt a soft hand grasp the fingertips of mine, and although I couldn't see the hand itself, it felt as warm as if it were there. The light was dim, but I could see it, and it was moving a bit closer, flashing and flickering like lightning contained in a single form, pieces of the bolts escaping into the darkness. The hand holding my fingertips went to grasp my hand entirely--and tendrils from the dark around violently grasped at my ankles and started to pull me downward. They itched and burned, like poison ivy on fire if ivy felt like liquid latex.

    For some reason, it occured to me this only happened because I ventured outside. I couldn't feel the hand on mine anymore, but the light was rushing my way now, as if it were out of time and had to rush what it was originally doing.
    Kantgirl: Just say "I'm feminine and I'll punch anyone who says otherwise!"
    Halla74: Think your way through the world. Feel your way through life.

    Cimarron: maybe Prpl will be your girl-bud
    prplchknz: i don't like it

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    I lived on a pier-like area near the beach. I knew there had been a massive storm that evening, but it was dying down now--it was still so early in the morning that the sun wasn't even near up. I started with my morning jog, along the beachline, and I couldn't see very well but I'd memorized that beach so I wasn't worried about that. I slam RIGHT into a metal tower. When I get my wits together about me, I realize the slimy film on it is from the water--and that there are hundreds of them... Everywhere. Like they'd been pulled up like a magnet. The long towers were old bombs that hadn't gone off yet from water warfare. I freeze a moment, scared.. There is a huge, broken apart ship amongst them also.

    Time flashes forward, and I'm sitting on top of a fenceline, with some of my army buddies, watching them clear the area. I get into a disagreement with a half toad-nasty-overlord-thing, half snapping-turtle that's trying to climb over the fence. He breaks a piece of the fence out and starts to make it in for our armory--and I chase him down. Apparently, he's super dangerous and I'm just too dumb to care. I get my buddy Dias to help me subdue him, and succeed at what I was doing.

    Later on, I'm in LT's office, and he's making me write down a list of things I need to work on about myself... Somehow, these things are coordinating with different spots on the dollar bill, and are getting stratched out. A couple of my friends are in the room with me, as I grab a magic marker and write huge smiley faces over the stratched out marks. My friends are laughing and/or groaning at my childishness. LT starts to laugh as well, and I shrug.
    Kantgirl: Just say "I'm feminine and I'll punch anyone who says otherwise!"
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    prplchknz: i don't like it

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    I'm panting, as heavily as I can while trying to be quiet.. my head is leaning against a wooden pillar, and my knees are shaking trying to keep myself standing. My arms feel like they're about to fall off. My breathing slows to silent, deep breaths in and out slowly. It's completely dark.. no hint of light. I hear creeking, and I can see a figure walking across darker than the natural pitch black around it. It has a steady pace, walking right by me and then off into the next room, through the wall.

    I'm frozen.. I can't move anything. Suddenly I feel a tightness slam against my neck, and when I gasp inward plastic crinkles around my face and sticks to my mouth. I reach my hands up and claw at it--breaking it open at my mouth while damaging my own face a bit in the process. I push with my legs as hard as I can to send my attacker backwards faster than it's willing to go. I succeed in making it stumble over, and myself as well. I rip the bag off my head and back up, rushing for the door as fast as I can. I open it and start trying to run out. My friend is running toward the house as fast as he can. My hair gets grabbed and I fall back again, my hands trying to cling to the trim of the door, then the doorknob.

    My friend starts jerking on the doorknob, trying to open the door to get to me--but it sounds so far away now.
    Kantgirl: Just say "I'm feminine and I'll punch anyone who says otherwise!"
    Halla74: Think your way through the world. Feel your way through life.

    Cimarron: maybe Prpl will be your girl-bud
    prplchknz: i don't like it

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    I was at an outdoors shop in a bazaar-sort of area, it was well past dark and everything was lit with torches, lanterns, and candles. I was admiring myself in the mirror inside of the shop--trying on a new set of armor. "It's so much lighter than the one I wear.. Does it still hold up?" The lady was assuring me the stitching on the insides were done by her own hands, and why this stitching is better than that. The gentleman she owned the shop with, presumably her husband, did all the metalwork and went into the type of work he's done to this particular piece.

    "It's a one of a kind!" He said proudly, his eyes made me think he was genuine. I nodded and laughed, "I promise you I believe that." I was concerned on the price, and weighing my options.. With this, I definitely couldn't buy the sword I had been eyeing.. but I've been so tired lugging my current armor set around all day. I could just use a cheaper shield--..

    ENFJ interupts my discussion with myself to mention, "How about I buy it then?" I look over suddenly, and blush, and shake my head. "No way! At that price?! I can afford it myself for sure!" He looks at me, a bit too cocky in this situation--as if he already has the debate won. "I won't be there with you to protect you--the least I can do is ensure you have a quality piece to do so for me. It is the least I can do." His next look was that of a 'Don't be mad at me for this' expression.. the one after being, 'Please don't be annoyed that I read you so easily either.' I was even more annoyed by all of it. I grunted and pulled it off. "I'm paying for half, for sure!" I slammed my part of it down, and handed the piece to the woman that had been following me around for the past few months.

    Later on.. ENFJ is leaning in my doorway, while I'm going over maps by the fire. "You still mad?"
    I groan and sit back in my chair. "No.. I'm not mad."
    "I'm only expressing my thanks."
    "I'd wish you express it some other way. I don't need gifts and things like that.. it doesn't promote good character."
    "What way would you wish then?"
    "Don't use that cocky, flirty tone with me."
    "Don't use so many defense mechanisms against me then, and we'll call it even."

    I was getting frustrated and annoyed even more-so. I put all of the maps away, and set out a deck of cards. "Lets play." I refused to be in a bad mood tonight--I did something amazing earlier, and I should be celebrating!

    ENFJ slides into a chair across from me, "You'll lose.."
    "Not this time." I said with fake arrogance, shuffling and then dealing the cards.

    I dont' remember between then and hours later.. I wake up to ensure the fire is still burning and it hasn't caught anything yet. I thought I saw an eye in it--.. not a complete eye, just the iris and long lashes, but when I blinked it was gone. My legs were getting the slight sensation of being sore from the traveling. I wondered if I was ready for a tournament.. So many rules, as opposed to doing things on the road where rules don't exist. But it's the only thing I'm good at, this sort of thing.. if I can't do this, what can I do?

    I felt a hand warmer than my face brush my cheek, and I fell asleep nearly as soon as it did.
    Kantgirl: Just say "I'm feminine and I'll punch anyone who says otherwise!"
    Halla74: Think your way through the world. Feel your way through life.

    Cimarron: maybe Prpl will be your girl-bud
    prplchknz: i don't like it

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    I was setting up a ritual. I had cleared the area of my living room, candles were already in place, and a bucket of water just in case within a short distance. (Only I would have safety measures for DREAM fire.. and make it point to notice it..) The place flickered around, as candles were the only light, but they were plentiful and enough. I had a soft pillow to sit on, and the herbs I'd been drying were smoking still in the small plate. I was just humming, and writing, and clearing my mind, sealing the circle off.

    I was making a talisman of sorts out of a piece of charred wood. I spent a while on it, concentrating and passing it through the tests I needed it to take. I laid back, and set it on my chest, and meditated.

    When I opened my eyes, it was gone--the ribbon it was laced up in remained, but the piece of wood inside was missing.
    Kantgirl: Just say "I'm feminine and I'll punch anyone who says otherwise!"
    Halla74: Think your way through the world. Feel your way through life.

    Cimarron: maybe Prpl will be your girl-bud
    prplchknz: i don't like it

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    There was a huge, mansion like school we were all at. Strangers I called friends, and myself. It was a school of magic.. or energy, might be more accurate. There were energy animals running about--animals that pieced themselves together via energy orbs leftover from casting. I was trying to hide someone from a group of young girls... they were there to hurt him. I ended up cornering us into the bathroom and I had him hide up in the best hiding spot I could -- inside one of the three bathtubs that were above eye level. I kept insisting the girls give my privacy while I utilized the latrine, I never saw if they found him or not.

    I had been avoiding a particular person that had gone crazy.. My ability was to re-spark dead energy shards, and bring energy back and re-charge it. The person I was running away from had the opposite. I saw her trail along the grasslines and I was re-sparking the shards, and they faded as I did, turning into energy the world could use again.. I turned around and she was there. My friends were there, but they couldn't do anything against her. She grabbed my arms and my face, a devilish laugh of victory cackling out of her. I fell back, my arm and my face burning--I could feel her trying to kill the energy within me, like every cell on my body was being stabbed and murdered, my arm was starting to glow the same golden shard color as the tiny ones on the ground.

    I got scared--and then I reached down into myself and just started to push it away. I was reviving the cells inside of myself, and it started to spread like wildfire and before I knew it it was outside of my own body and started reviving cells within her own--which in turn was making pieces of her disappear from the world's energy absorbing it. I was trying to stop myself, but she wasn't letting go..
    Kantgirl: Just say "I'm feminine and I'll punch anyone who says otherwise!"
    Halla74: Think your way through the world. Feel your way through life.

    Cimarron: maybe Prpl will be your girl-bud
    prplchknz: i don't like it

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    I had an odd dream where I was in a reverse aquarium--a terrarium under water--being supported entirely by the energy of others chanting, and me and someone else were fighting shadow-looking figures. I ended up trying to assist the chanters in keeping the thing together, and spiders started to crawl all along my body to try and push me out of my trance.

    I had another odd dream where my family and I were walking along a bridge in a wooded area, and there were hippos in the waters below. I thought I was carrying my dog, but I lost her.. I was scared, thinking she had fallen into the water. I refused to believe some hippo ate her, so I kept looking for her and she was in the small house I went into.

    Last night, I dreamt I was glowing a deep orangey-red hue, my hair was flapping around like the wind was that of hurricane-quality. I had no clothing to rustle around in. I was starring something down that stood just infront of me--I wouldn't be able to see it at all, except that light dampened and disappeared near it.. so my own light was making its shape. There was a wretched sound humming, changing pitches and tones.. I presume it to be talking.. I can't understand it, but somehow the images of an umbrella torn to shreds and of the sun sinking down were in my head. I grip my fists a bit tighter and smile with all the fake arrogance I can muster. "You'll never get him. Trying just weakens you."
    Kantgirl: Just say "I'm feminine and I'll punch anyone who says otherwise!"
    Halla74: Think your way through the world. Feel your way through life.

    Cimarron: maybe Prpl will be your girl-bud
    prplchknz: i don't like it

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    My friend and I were at an outdoor event, and it was snowing outside. I didn't feel cold though. Snowflakes started to fall, and they were obviously made and not natural as they were all identical cookie-like snowmen. My friend and I were sharing eating it, and I looked closely and noticed that there was a tiny, tiny little thing moving in one of the see-through gum-like parts. It started to shoot tiny arrows at my friend's leg, which he stopped, and then it took out an ax. It kept getting bigger steadily.

    Somehow, this transitioned into being shoved into an elevator. I was wearing a skirt, and for some reason I was really scared of elevators. There were two other people in the elevator laying there, not lifeless.. just asleep. There was a monster inside of the elevator, which I can't tell was the monster from in the cookie or something else entirely. It took one finger and made a "come here" gesture with it. I was shoved into the corner, sitting and shaking my head. The monster sat down infront of me, and starred into my eyes. Everything felt funky and vertigo-like.. My dream knowledge suggested that it had the ability to make people fall asleep. I didn't feel like I was sleeping, and it said in a quiet tone, "tell me your name." The monster's voice didn't sound harsh or horrid at all, even though his looks suggested otherwise. I went to move my mouth, and I realized I couldn't say anything.. I slumped forward and I felt myself turn upside down, and guessed I was being taken over the thing's shoulder. I heard some faint yelling in the distance from my friend's voice.
    Kantgirl: Just say "I'm feminine and I'll punch anyone who says otherwise!"
    Halla74: Think your way through the world. Feel your way through life.

    Cimarron: maybe Prpl will be your girl-bud
    prplchknz: i don't like it

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    My friend and I were at an outdoor event, and it was snowing outside. I didn't feel cold though. Snowflakes started to fall, and they were obviously made and not natural as they were all identical cookie-like snowmen. My friend and I were sharing eating it, and I looked closely and noticed that there was a tiny, tiny little thing moving in one of the see-through gum-like parts. It started to shoot tiny arrows at my friend's leg, which he stopped, and then it took out an ax. It kept getting bigger steadily.

    Somehow, this transitioned into being shoved into an elevator. I was wearing a skirt, and for some reason I was really scared of elevators. There were two other people in the elevator laying there, not lifeless.. just asleep. There was a monster inside of the elevator, which I can't tell was the monster from in the cookie or something else entirely. It took one finger and made a "come here" gesture with it. I was shoved into the corner, sitting and shaking my head. The monster sat down infront of me, and starred into my eyes. Everything felt funky and vertigo-like.. My dream knowledge suggested that it had the ability to make people fall asleep. I didn't feel like I was sleeping, and it said in a quiet tone, "tell me your name." The monster's voice didn't sound harsh or horrid at all, even though his looks suggested otherwise. I went to move my mouth, and I realized I couldn't say anything.. I slumped forward and I felt myself turn upside down, and guessed I was being taken over the thing's shoulder. I heard some faint yelling in the distance from my friend's voice.
    Kantgirl: Just say "I'm feminine and I'll punch anyone who says otherwise!"
    Halla74: Think your way through the world. Feel your way through life.

    Cimarron: maybe Prpl will be your girl-bud
    prplchknz: i don't like it

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