Dreams

I started out in a classroom. It reminded me of elementary school. In fact, everyone in the room was an elementary school student Except for me. And the teacher, of course. Still, I was sitting among the students, As if I belonged. The teacher- a large, bald white man- Asked each student his/her name as well as an interesting fact. The kid in front of me said his name was Jim. He had a brand new tattoo that he wanted to show everyone. It was a...Read Full Story

I was in a room,  Hanging out with people. Because, you know, I'm popular or whatever. There came a moment, however, When a small child began to pester me. No matter how often I told him to, He refused to let off. He pointed some sort of wand-ish thing at me, And then there came another moment. It was a moment when I realized  That I had definitely just been turned into a chicken. I still had the same head, Because there is no amount of...Read Full Story

I was in a sort of "woodsy" area. And by that, I mean: The buildings were mostly made out of logs And the roads were all made of dirt. My hair was even longer and more glorious Than it currently is in real life. A thin layer of dirt covered all my clothes, And indeed, the rest of me as well. I was in a touristy-looking place. The kind that sells knick-knacks  And witty t-shirts to people like me. That's what the place looked like, at least. In...Read Full Story

The dream began with me holding a video game. It was GoldenEye 007: Reloaded. I opened up the case and put the game in the PS3. I picked up a controller and waited for the game to start. It's one of those fancy new games for the PS3 That can be played with these weird motion controllers. Anyway, I was holding one of these controllers When the PlayStation camera turned on. The camera turned on And it sucked me into...Read Full Story

I was staying with my family And some other people I knew  In a large condo sort of place Built underneath a desert. At the beginning of the dream, I was inside the condo,  But I already knew that it was under the desert. Because of my… intuition. This condo was really more of a small community. But it was called a condo. I remember that much. There were several different levels to this place. They...Read Full Story

For the last few nights my dreams have been unusually vivid. Even after I wake up and my day has started I can still recall the details. Last night was particularly interesting. Interesting because I realized the "moral of the story" during the dream. I was in a classroom. It must have been a high school classroom. It had all the typical features - the plastic tan desks with seat attached, a few decorations only a teacher would have, messy dry-erase boards, even an oversized teachers desk...Read Full Story

I'm walking through hallways, Hallways I have never seen before. But I know where I am. I'm at the University of Texas at Austin. Don't tell my dad. He would be upset. I transferred here recently. In the dream, that is. Not in real life. Never in real life. Right now, I'm trying to find my English class. Aha, there it is. I walk into a large room, With enough room for a couple...Read Full Story

A few days had passed, And I had yet another dream. Well, not so much another dream As it was a continuation… Which is pretty weird, Now that I think about it. I was sitting on that same windowsill Talking with my Mexican friend. We had just kissed each other's foreheads, Which is also pretty weird. At first, I had meant to leave. She had told me goodbye, And I had made to leave...Read Full Story

I usually don't have any trouble remembering my dreams. They're usually weird and vivid enough to stick with me. But last night... last night. I only remember one scene. And believe me, There was much, much more than just one scene. I was an old man, with long white hair. And a beard to match. I was lying in a bed, Crippled it would seem. A cough plagued me, And I had no use of my legs. I pushed the blanket away And looked at myself. I've never been a very heavy person...Read Full Story

The air was balmy. The combination of heat and humidity was awful. Just awful. I had to be in Houston. In front of me was my uncle's house. I have twin uncles who both live in the Houston area, But I don't remember which one's house I was at.  I feel kind of bad about that. I looked once more at my uncle's house, Then got into my car to leave. But as I was pulling out of the driveway, I heard a voice...Read Full Story