Hey guys. This world is about the dreams I have. Since I don't remember my dreams exactly as they are, I change things up a bit to make it more exciting. Well, I hope you enjoy my dreams! :P
And if you have any idea what these dreams mean, PLZ comment them.

Hmm.

I had dream that the guy, I am not sure what my feelings for him are like anymore, and he was in therapy for his ankle... I had this dream because he has been absent for two days. And in P.E. he would sit out for some reason...Maybe I had this dream because I absentmindedly thought of why he was gone....hmmm. If you want to read about the guy, go to the world Diary of a...
So, yeah, that's all I have in this world. If you have any diea what it means, please tell me. But then again, no matter what I type, I never get comments on my posts even though I think it's more excting than what other people post up and they get tons of comments, but that's life..My life... And it sux.

My Dream that has no Title

Hey. I am typing this on Sunday, August 23, but I am adding the post on Monday. So, when I say today, it means Sunday, hope it doesn’t get too confusing for you. :P Well, tonight I had a dream, two dreams in fact. The first dream was pretty weird; it didn’t make any sense at all. I was in the country with a big open field that reminded me of The Happening. But there were was an area where it was supposed to be a square room, but there were only three walls so it wasn’t closed in. There was stuff in it like you would find in a living room. There was a couch, a chair, a TV, a computer and so on. I decided to get on the computer. The site I got on was theOtaku. Weird, huh. I got on there and I had some messages for me to read, but I am not going to tell you who they were from :P. If you really want to know, you can comment the post and I might PM it to you :P Well, then I got on chat and I started talking and so on, but then someone told me to get off and go to where they were. They said I had to mow =_= I told the chat that I would brb. I got off and went to the woods and saw the mower and some other people that I had no idea who they were. They said I had to mow and blah blah blah and I can’t remember exactly what happened next. *sigh* After all that happened that I don’t remember…That makes no sense, o well. Anywayz, I we-(I just got a call from my mom to go pick her up in Effingham, IL. :P Random I know. So I may not add this on Monday, it may be for a long time…. =_=) I went back to the part room to get back on the computer and it was all torn up, yet it still worked. People around me said that if you got on the computer, you would want to kill yourself(So I guess it was kind of like The Happening :P) Well, that’s all I will add for now. I can’t remember my second dream now, since I am typing this sentence on Friday. And I began typing this on Monday. Hope you like it!

And remember, if you have any idea what the dream means, please comment!!!!

Cat Person

This wasn’t a dream, but it is dream like, so I thought I would write a post about it.

When I was around six, seven, or eight years old, I lived in an apartment. I was sleeping in my room on my bed when I suddenly woke up. I left the door to the room open so that there would be light in my room. I looked out into the hallway that connected my room and the living room and I saw a black cat-woman/man. I almost screamed but I did my best not to. I noticed that my sheets were off me and I felt unprotected. I inched down to the end of the bed to get my sheets and cover myself up and the whole time the cat person was staring at me. I pinched myself plenty of times to make sure I wasn’t dreaming, and I felt the pinch. I was tempted to call for my mom, but I didn’t because I didn’t want the cat person to come after me. I also wanted to turn on my light, but then again, I didn’t want the thing to come after me. I finally decided to go back to sleep.

The next morning, I told my mom about what happened and she told me it was just a dream, but I knew it wasn’t. No one could convince me that it was a dream. A few years later, my mom decided to tell me something about what happened that night the cat person appeared. She said that when my brothers were my age, she saw the same thing at night when my brothers were asleep. She said she didn’t want to tell me when I was younger because I was too young to handle to handle it and I would get scared. I probably would get more scared if she told me that then.

Thinking about this even though it happened quite a long time ago, I think it could be some family haunting thing :P I’m just kidding. I have no idea what it means, but I know it means something. If you have any idea what this could mean, please comment.

Taco man and the Minotaur

According to my surroundings; the cafeteria, the classrooms, it seemed that I was in a school. Then I saw a man in a taco shell costume walking towards me and he started talking to me like he knew me. The strange thing was that I started talking back to him like I knew him. We then entered an empty classroom and just stood there. Right when he was going to say something, there was a noise. We looked around to see where it was coming from, but we found nothing. Then something started to appear. It was like a Minotaur, but smaller, and in dog form. We started to back away, but it was too late, the Minotaur pounced at the man. All you could see was the shadow of the Minotaur attacking and eating the man. Then I woke up.

If you know what this dream means, please comment. And remember, the man was dressed as a taco. Could that have anything to do with the Minotaur eating him? *shudders* That was a pretty weird dream. And comment just to give what you think of it. But I saw this movie at Family Video called "Minotaur" that I want to rent, so I guess that was on my mind....

The Devil's Gaze

I woke up in front of a skyscraper in a big city. I didn’t know where I was or what was happening. Then I heard a voice. It was telling me something, about the building. A presence, evil at that, on the top floor.

“What? You want me to go in there? Why?”

The voice didn’t answer, so I decided to go. When I got inside, it felt like someone, or something, was watching me. I turned my gaze to the elevator and I saw a man with red eyes staring at me as the elevator door closed. That’s him, you must stop him. I looked around for the stairs and ran for them when I found them. I ran with full speed until I got to the 56th floor. I told myself that I couldn’t use the stairs anymore. Even though it was a bad idea, I had to use the elevators.

While I was in the elevator, I still felt like I was being watched, but by what? When I finally reached the top floor, I walked out of the elevator onto an empty floor. I walked to the end of the room to look out the window. I am here why?

“You are here because you were sent, correct? To stop me?” A cold voice behind me spoke. I turned around and saw the man that I saw on the elevator earlier. I stepped back, only to be stopped by the window. The man walked toward me while I tried to slide my way out of the room. That cold gaze with the red eyes was terrifying, terrifying enough to make you want to kill yourself, so you couldn’t look at it anymore.

“What do you mean? I am here because I…” I tried to think of something to say, but it didn’t matter, I was going to die anyway. The man got right in front of me. Seduce him; kiss him, that is his weak point. Seduce him?! I don’t know how to seduce a man! I couldn’t even look at him without trembling. If I want to live though, I should do as the voice tells me.

“Why am I here, you ask? To find you, of course.” I put my hand around his neck and I press my body against his. I started kissing his neck, then to kiss cheek, and stopped. “I know you’ve been watching me.” I laughed, “I mean who doesn’t want to watch me, and you? Who wouldn’t want to watch you? With your blonde hair, your striking red eyes, and your features.” I smiled at him while trying not to frown at his gaze. When he smiled, it made it even worse. Take him back down to the first floor, there is a bomb in this building and you must lock him up in the janitor’s closet. Then you must evacuate everyone on the building, leaving the man in the closet.

“Come on; let’s go to a room that has no windows.” I took his hand and I feared that he would refuse, but he did not. I lead him to the elevator and on the way down, he tried getting some action right then and there, with other people watching, but I told him the longer he waited, the better it would be, and thus he stopped. When we got to the first floor, I ran out with his hand in mine and looked for a janitor’s closet. After searching frantically, I finally found it. I ran to the closet with him close behind, and when we got in. I looked for a key and saw it next to the door. I shut the door and he slammed me against the door and started to take my shirt off.

“Wait, can you get that over there for me?” I pointed to a rag in the far corner of the closet. He looked at me with those cold hard eyes. He didn’t object. While his back was turned, I got the key, opened the door, got out and shut and locked the door behind me. I ran to the front desk as fast as I could.

“Sir! Sir!” I panted and rested my hands on my knees while trying to catch my breath. “You must evacuate everyone in here; there is a bomb inside this building!”

The man looked at me like I was nuts. “No way, if there was a bomb in this building, we would know it. Now go back to school you little brat.”

“I’m not lying there is a bomb in this building! When you die, you’d wish you have listened to a high school brat!” I ran for the door and when I got out I looked straight up to the top of the building. I looked back inside and I saw the man at the desk talking to police, and then looked at me and pointed. The police started to walk towards me so I decided to run, but right as I did, there was an explosion. I turned around and looked at the top of the building. One by one, on each floor, the windows would break and the glass would fly out and then the fire came after it. I looked back inside the building on the first floor to see people trying to run out, but they were too late. The ceiling fell on top of them before they could make it.

“It’s not my fault; I tried to warn them, but who would listen to a high school brat?”

To be continued…