Saturday, June 30, 2012
Drowning
I'm with someone cleaning up the garden. He was pulling out the weeds and stuff. Then I walked away into a place with a lot of water. I see someone surfing. He's an amazing surfer. The waves were enormous. The water is really clean; crystal clear. I swim to one end of the pool. I see the waves was being simulated. Water was being jetted out in a line. I then swim to the other end and got out of the water. I started fixing my hair. My hair was really shiny. It was the water that was making it shiny so I tried to make the water spread out. After I was satisfied with my hair I walked out and I hear Joan talking. I see my sister looking at me with a angry face. I see other people as well. I see Yu Chang gazing out. He then looks at me. He says to me "Why were you in the pool? You know I can sue you!" I said nothing I tried to run away by jumping into the river. The river really was dirty. It was filled with green stuff and dark particles. I tried to swim but I can't. I tried to go up for air but every time I reach the top I go back down. I tried going up for air 3 times. On the firth time I woke up. I woke up finding my self gasping for air. My head was in tremendous pain for about 1 second. My heart was racing. This is probably the first dream I ever had where I felt like I was going to die in both real life and dream.
Tuesday, June 19, 2012
Shoveling Snow on Brooklyn Bridge
Dream starts off me leaving the house to go to school. I hopped in my red Rav4 that was parked on College Point. I turned left into the highway and hit traffic. I squeeze throughout some cars and decided to get out of my car to see what was going on. I walked a few steps and ended up on one end of the Brooklyn Bridge. There was lots of snow. I remember getting a text from Joan asking me why I was late. I then started helping the other shovel the snow on the bridge so cars can drive through. When I shovel halfway I see curtis below me shoveling as well. Then I wake up.
Thursday, June 7, 2012
Green Acid/Lava
I fell down into a green acid or lava. I was sinking slowly. The lava or acid slowly burn away my body then my face until one eye was left. When that eye had gone under I woke up.
The Place of Serenity
I realize I never wrote this dream down. Either that or I did write it down but it was stored in that USB that I lost. So I'm gone write it here. Because it's been a while since I had this dream, I am going to leave out the parts that are hard to descry and keep it short.
There is this bridge made of yellowish bricks. This bridge is not like the bridge that cross over rivers. It's more like stairs that goes up as high as mountains. Think of the Brooklyn Bridge but made of bricks with no water and down the center line of the bridge is stairs that goes up. The dream starts of with me climbing these stairs with my about 4-6 of my friends. I am carrying a wooden board almost the size of me. The board wasn't heavy but it was annoying to carry. When I near the middle of the stairs it seems like I take 5 steps up and fall back 3. I was getting tired. At this point only a few of my friends, about 3 were still with me but lagging behind. I kept going up but the board keeps pushing me down. When I finally reach the very top, at the tip of the bridge it felt really really peaceful. The air was clear as was my mind. The view was amazing! It was truly a place of solace. On the right side of the bridge down below was luscious green grass with cows dears and other critters. To the left was the gorgeous sunset that was setting down the NYC skyline. and down below was more rich green grass with about a dozen pure white sheep grazing with a Shepard watching over. I wanted to bring everyone to the place I was. To describe the feeling when I was up there is unfathomable.
There is this bridge made of yellowish bricks. This bridge is not like the bridge that cross over rivers. It's more like stairs that goes up as high as mountains. Think of the Brooklyn Bridge but made of bricks with no water and down the center line of the bridge is stairs that goes up. The dream starts of with me climbing these stairs with my about 4-6 of my friends. I am carrying a wooden board almost the size of me. The board wasn't heavy but it was annoying to carry. When I near the middle of the stairs it seems like I take 5 steps up and fall back 3. I was getting tired. At this point only a few of my friends, about 3 were still with me but lagging behind. I kept going up but the board keeps pushing me down. When I finally reach the very top, at the tip of the bridge it felt really really peaceful. The air was clear as was my mind. The view was amazing! It was truly a place of solace. On the right side of the bridge down below was luscious green grass with cows dears and other critters. To the left was the gorgeous sunset that was setting down the NYC skyline. and down below was more rich green grass with about a dozen pure white sheep grazing with a Shepard watching over. I wanted to bring everyone to the place I was. To describe the feeling when I was up there is unfathomable.
June 1, 2012
The dream starts off at night at a stairway leading to a platform. This platform is blocked by a steal door. On this platform has a few tanks of gasoline. Three guys are trying to run away because of a potential explosion on the platform. They were anxious. They struggled to open the gate open. After the door had opened, two o f the guys ran left and the last guy ran right. Then I find my self being chased by the guy who ran to the right. I am running down a two way street. I remember the street lights being orange. The guy was chasing me had a tank of gasoline in his hand. He was trying to pour it on me. While I was running I see two fire trucks drive by; heading the opposite direction of where I was running. I turned around and ran bak to the platform. The guy spilled some gas on my back. It was cold. When I arrived at the platform there was an ambulance. One EMT was on the side of the truck and one EMT was in the back attending someone who had been injured. I tried to called for help but it fell on deaf ears. The dream ends.
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