The Valley Dream.

(this morning. another piece of that dream)

I walk through a dark path in the forest and find a large stone doorway. Upon walking through, i end up walking down a short grass slope, and entering a valley. It's a large oval valley, much resembling a small oval football field with no white lines. The valley is surrounded by the large stone wall. Outside of the wall, there is very large trees and roads, like the middle of Valley Forge. There is medium-sized cedar trees, very full with their dark green branches, scattered across this grassy valley, in odd places, as if they were put there in patterns. And to add to the abnormal tree placing, the ground is unscathed at these areas. The whole valley is filled with bright green and near-perfect grass, even right around the trees. It is not very sunny at all. At one end of the valley, there is an opening, that goes deep into an enormous and less healthy field of yellow and brown grass and grey and dead trees, and another forest, but a darker one. I am being chased by somebody, i believe. And i am running through these trees to get away from them, and pass my way into the next, less green valley.

The Charlton Heston Dream.

(this dream was this morning. it was part of a bigger dream, but i only remember this)

I am in a small black room interviewing Charlton Heston in director's chairs, much like Michael Moore did in Bowling For Columbine. I am asking him about a movie that he has made. Then i am watching the movie, and it is an animated movie about a man with a cowboy hat who looks like Clint Eastwood running around on the rooftops in the late day in Mexico, chasing some bad guys who stole something from him. It's a Western, and it's a cartoon, animated like a Disney movie. It reminds me of Gran Torino. I don't like it because it's at sunset and that makes everything red and ugly-looking.

The Courtroom Dream.

(had this dream in the beginning of 7th grade)

I am rushing through the hallways to class on my first day. I go up and down many stairways and hallways. I cannot find my class. The bell rings, and i am scared of being late. I run down hallways. I see a kid who is wearing a black shirt with red flames on it, and i ask him the time. Things aren't looking good. I take so long that my class is nearly over. I end up getting distracted by a random TV on a desk in the hallway, that is playing Roseanne. (later to find out that my sister was watching Roseanne in real life, oddly enough). I am furious with my late self. I end up escaping out of school and knocking on the door of my Aunt at nighttime, but she is not there. I am scared. I make it back to school. I end up going outside of the school on an outside staircase and find out the school is millions of miles up in the sky. I jump over to another staircase and find myself in a beautiful area. It is an enormous, beautifully decorated courtroom-looking theater. All the gold-laden seats circle around a large hole in the middle, which peers into the ground floor of more red seats. At one edge of this hole, there is a spot for a speaker to stand, which beautiful. Behind all of this is crystal waterfalls and a beautiful sky. I end up being there for music class. But i digress. I finally make it downstairs to the pitch-black basement and get to Mr. Hoshaw's room, which is completely lit by christmas lights, and there are no desks, and is decorated to look like a cave. I receive no penalty for being late.

The Bumblebee Dream.

(this dream is terribly old. i was in elementary school)

I am running around with a blurred and sepia-tone vision of things. I am in the playground at my Elementary School, Barkley. All the kids are running around like there is a nuclear war is going on, but that isn't the case. There is enormous bumblebees flying around(about the size of steaks) and dying and falling on people's heads. Then one died directly above me and landed on my head. Something about the crunch of their jelly bodies and their brittle legs on my head made me terrified. (this dream nearly made me break my neck when popping up out of slumber on the top bunk)

The Dogwood Dream.

(this dream happened a long while ago, around the beginning of Summer)

I am at the Dogwood Fair of Phoenixville. It's very different. No games, no rides. But there's still a good amount of people. In my dream, Reeve's Park is very dark, except for one very tall light post shining down on a stone path going through the park. It looks like a Broadway scene, the way it is lit in one place. Instead of giant metal boxes to house the games, there are white-striped tents with different colors near the darker areas of the park. Inside, there is one very large ship mast in the middle. It goes up to a second round wooden floor above, which holds the cover of the tent out. I go in an orange tent and go up the wooden stairs, and there is old ladies selling stuff. Kim is on the stairs, and i playfully try and take her phone while she is texting, and she giggles like mad and takes it back. Then i leave, and it starts pouring rain. I see people running under the light and out of the park, specifically my friend Ian, who is going especially crazy. I go into a door which leads to an underground hall that is very steep and slanted, and is short with metal green doors at the end. There is bad kids in there that beat me up, but i overcome them. When i get out, it's morning in Downtown Phoenixville, and Nick and other friends have turned into terrorists and are shooting pedestrians. They try and take me but i run away. Me and Nick enter an interesting store with old ladies in it and browse around.

The Roller Blader Dream.

(This dream was dreamt shortly after the last one during the same morning of September 6th and bares some resemblance to it)

I am riding my bike clumsily up the hill next to my house. I have some sort of mental handicap and i am wearing a helmet that i never wear. I see one of the female friends from my earlier dream roller-blading on the sidewalk, also very clumsily. She has a similar but stronger mental handicap. She is in a loose straight-jacket and her arms have ropes holding them up, and the white toilet-paper-like ropes go around her neck. She looks to be wrapped in toilet paper, decoratively. She is stiffly moving across the sidewalk step by step on her roller-blades, and has a large and joyful but also odd smile on her face. She is wearing a helmet similar to mine, but pink. Her image and outfit are the most vivid things in the dream. We are going up to the park behind my house, meeting there. It is very early morning, and the sun is just coming out. The sun is coming from a different angle in the dream, and it is illuminating the ground and trees in the park in the most inexplicably heavenly manner. The early morning vibe is strong, and it's breezy and just great. We are having fun there. Then, it changes. We are in a very small room. It is a light blue  rectangle dining room, and every side is a doorway into other much darker rooms, and one side at the end of the dining table has a window. It is very dark, but some light comes in from the now stormy and white sky outside. It is a depressing and eerie room, although very decorative and every piece of cloth looks like a doily. It has a delicate and feminine colonial theme. I am having dinner with my female roller- blader friend, and she is in her same outfit. We are with my family and my mother's mother, and it is her house, apparently. Very peaceful but dark colonial-themed rooms like that in older women houses creep me out tremendously most of the time, but they are intriguing.

The House Party Dream.

I am at a party at my own home, which is very rare. Those in attendance are just my mom(in the kitchen) and two female friends of mine. My room is higher than the others, like a stage or something, upstairs. Me and one of the female friends from school are sitting together, and her friend is standing in front of us. This goes by very fast. Then i am looking into a bigger version of my sister's small rectangular room with the lights out, looking for the friend i was sitting with. She makes me hide with her. I felt as if she was suspicious of someone hurting us, but this was a false alarm. I feel this was connected with the dream i had about 20 minutes later after waking up and going back to sleep, the next one i'll write about.