2008-05-19 [Iruvielle]: awww,

2008-05-19 [Eloura]: Yea thats the hardest part lol ^^'

2008-05-21 [Ravendust]: Had another weird dream last night. I was going for a walk along this path in the woods, and decided that I wanted to climb the hill/cliff thing to my right. Ignoring the warnings that my brain was firing at me, I climbed it and found a beautiful house. Several women were outside, scurrying about busily, and when I asked them what was up, they told me about a band of demons that were going to attack the house.

So I decided to use my vast supernatural knowledge to help them- I told them to line all entrances into the house with salt, and when I asked if they had any rock salt, I was sorely disappointed. They only had table salt... But at least they had enough.

Later that day the demons attacked the house (in the form of humans), and when they realized that they couldn't get in, they set the place ablaze.

I managed to get the women out and we were making our way through the woods, wary as can be. I told them to wait in a decent clearing, standing in a circle of salt, and went off to scout the area.

That was when I stumbled upon the leader of the demons. He sprayed something sweet smelling into my face and I passed out, when I came too I was incredibly weak and could hardly move. I was disoriented as well and began dragging myself across the ground.

That was when I felt his whip crack across my back, tearing my shirt and flesh alike. It was very painful, and in the end I was unable to move at all...

Anyway, I woke up about that time, and my back was KILLING me... >> Not to mention I had two big dogs curled up next to my side and a cat up by my head...

In any case, as always, I didn't get to finish the damn dream... and it took me ages to remember it too...

2008-05-29 [Ravendust]: Had yet another odd dream:

I was starring in a movie, not a leading role, but something at least semi-close to it, and just having an all around good time. I was talking to several of my companions on the set, I think that honestly we were filming in my home state, and I told them how I wanted to movie to California. One said, "Yeah, a lot of people do..."

I replied with, "I don't want to live in Hollywood though, somewhere a little less... populated by rabid fans or haughty stars would be nice."

They laughed at my comment, and another said, "That's what I wanted too, once upon a time." Now, I can't remember who I was with, but we went on filming whatever movie we happened to be in. I only know that the semi-coating of snow was important to the scene. So I couldn't even tell you if it was a real movie, or if it was something that my sleep-fogged mind created.

Anyway, later that evening I was headed home, hitch-hiking actually because I didn't have a car. An older woman with greying hair took pity on me and stopped. As I climbed in I felt a distinct chill from her other passenger- a man in his late twenties.

He told the woman to stop after a few minutes and climbed out of the vehicle, "Thanks for the ride, ma'am." He muttered, there was some underlying threat in his tone that I just couldn't identify.

Anyway, as he closed the door behind him I turned to watch as the woman pulled away. He lit a cigarette, and in the ashen glow, I saw a dark smirk line his lips. He had a zippo in hand (one of those lighters with a flip cap and that stays lit) and tossed it to the ground. The instant I saw the spark on the asphalt I turned back around, "Faster, we need to go faster!" I screamed at the woman, who couldn't seem to get the gas peddle any lower, we were crawling at best.

Finally I jerked open the door and shoved her out, leaping out myself just as the car exploded. I hit the asphalt of the road hard and think that in the dream I knocked myself out, because next thing I knew I had the woman draped over my back and we were running along the rooftops, the man close behind, throwing what appeared to be energy-balls at us. "You shouldn't have done it, Hellen!" He shouted almost giddily, speaking to the woman. For some reason I got the distinct impression that she'd done something that had ruined her husband. I also got the feeling that her husband had been a big time crook.

In any case, he was catching up quickly and I was running out of energy- wounded by the explosion from the woman, Hellen's, car going up in flames.

I was slowing down, and at last he hit me, knocking me towards the ground. I tucked and did my best to land safely without wounding the woman.

I continued to run once I'd landed, despite knowing that all my effort was futile. Then I came across my fellow actors who'd been walking in the street. When they saw my condition, they were shocked, "Take her," I rasped, "Hurry, get her to safety."

They quickly complied, and I realized that they were more than actors, my suspicions were comfirmed when they told me that they weren't really actors, that acting was just a cover for what they really did, which dealt with saving lives. I dunno the term they actually used, can't remember.

With the woman off my back, I could move a little easier, but even so I quickly fell behind before collapsing as I tried to run over a snowy bank. I felt myself sliding back down the hill and landed- at the feet of the very man that I had been running from. As darkness claimed my vision, I saw him smirk yet again and a dark chill passed over me.

2008-05-29 [Iruvielle]: holy cow! O.o
I had a dream I had gone to the mall or somewhere.. and I had to walk back to my town from the bus station(about... 15 minutes or so from here :P) and then the bus came... so I dug out 3$ and 10 cents(cost of busses nowadays here >.<) and it was all in change.. I handed it to the bus driver, and then suddenly there was more change then ever and it all dropped to the floor..., and i had to pick it up... When I looked up and around the bus, I was on a school bus rather then a city bus! O.o

2008-06-03 [Ravendust]: So how about, last night I dreamt that I was meeting my ex for the first time in about three years. He looked different, but I could still recognize him. We got to talking and realized (in the dream>>) that we both still cared deeply about each other.

We went back to his mum's house to hang out for a bit (He should be going on 21 this year I believe, so that was kind of amusing. But at the same time... sad, because his mum died last year of a heart attack... I really liked the woman). Anyway, his mum was severely ill in bed. He wanted to make something to snack on but, in the end, was a bit too loud and his mum came out yelling at him.

He got really mad and ran outside and started up his vehicle as though he were going to run. I ran outside then too, trying to talk some sense into him, but he wouldn't have it and slammed down the gas.

The only problem then was... somehow as he zipped past me, the sleeve to my shirt got snagged in the bumper, which resulted in me being dragged along behind him even as his mother was trying to get him to stop- she knew that I was in some serious trouble.

Anyway, this went on for a good ten minutes before the shirt ripped and I was left half-dead in the middle of the street. Things went black for a while, and when I 'came to' I was lying in the hospital listening to two officers converse with somebody... or a few somebodies, I wasn't sure.

In any case they were discussing what had happened to me, discussing possible suspects in my 'accident'. I was actually shocked when they brought up the right one, "What about Derek Knisely?" They asked (I don't mind sharing his name, he was an ass anyway), "He was tall, slightly overweight. Had red hair and wore glasses. What witnesses we could find said that the man driving the car looked similar to that."

"Excuse me, officers, but we really need to get this girl down into surgery." A surgeon cut in, and that was the last thing I knew before actually waking up.

Who'd have thought that I'd even think about my ex o.O. It's seriously been about three years since I've even spoken to him...

2008-06-03 [Iruvielle]: wooooooooooooaaah!!! O_______O

2008-09-27 [Ravendust]: Another dream that took ages to remember but creeped the hell out of me-

The dream started out with me in a spirit form. I was frightened and trying incredibly hard to get somebody, anybody to notice me. Occasionally I would spot this man- mildly overweight in his mid-thirties; he had sandy blond hair and cruel gray eyes. When I saw him my fear would grow and I’d struggle to get away before he saw me.

Eventually I spotted another man, amongst the crowd, and knew that he’d come to find me. He was one I loved, I think, and I was glad that he’d come, but like everyone else; he was deaf to my pleas.

Somehow, thankfully, by moving certain objects in my spirit state, I managed to convince him that I was indeed there and even managed to start trying to show him exactly where I was. That was when I was dragged back into my body and woke, sitting up as best I could while bound with chains. I saw the man that I feared there, he had a second syringe, like the first that had put me in that state, and I shrank away, ignoring the ache of the chains and my own injuries.

“You have done better than the others,” He said gleefully, “None made it to the second stage of our little game. 10 days you had to get somebody to understand that you were a captive. And now 3 days you have to help them find you.” He smirked to himself and injected me, and once more I was released from the shell of my body.

I turned and fled, had to find that man again, get him to find me. I had three days that I hoped wouldn’t be necessary. Instead of finding him, I found his younger sister, somehow she could see me. I felt relaxed as we talked, forgetting for only a moment about my predicament. When I remembered I told her frantically and she rushed off to find her brother, I followed closely.

The two of them managed to find me, thankfully, and I was able to return to my body as they helped unchain and balance me out of the room as quickly as possible. I silently pled for them to hurry; I didn’t know when that cruel man would return. We were outside, rushing towards the outskirts of his strange home- a large castle-like place that was always bustling with people.

He found us then, and rushed at us with a large knife clasped in his hand. The man with me stabbed the cruel man even as he in turn was stabbed. He smirked as his body exploded into dust and whispered, “You have witnessed my escape from death, so shall you serve me and escape death in turn.”

In terror I grabbed the man’s sister by the hand and continued to drag her away. We grabbed some strange object that flung us into the sky as the cruel man returned; once more I managed to turn him to dust. It was at about this time that he sent two large gargoyles to capture or slay us. Somehow we managed to outrun them, somehow we managed to avoid the twisters that tried to suck us up, and finally we entered into what should have been a safe building from that man- a large school.

The halls were crowded with people. We felt safe and slipped into the crowd. It was a while later that I saw the man that I had been enamored with, sitting in the crowd and staring dully, cruelly at us. Then the screams started and everyone began to run in a mass of chaos. Blood sprayed into the air, bodies collapsed, oftentimes limbless. It was a massacre and there was blood everywhere. Everyone was dying and we two were running for our very lives.

I don’t really understand what happened next, but I soon came to realize that the girl I was with was not that man’s sister; she was another version of myself. We were one and the same, beings of power. And I began to realize, in this way, that this was why we were being tortured by the death of our comrades

“How do we stop this?” I whispered to her as we clasped hands.

“The spell of resurrection.” She replied just as softly, “You’ve got to remember it, we must say it together.”

And then, I did remember. The words were strange and hard to pronounce, but I enunciated them slowly, she followed, speaking as slowly as I, “Aré gouth la sierta oúch muen ivesta.” A strange, bubbling energy exploded from our forms, the villains were flung out of the building, and the people that had been murdered were returned to us, waking in the blood-filled halls.

We were happy and split up, I found my love and we exited the building together, we were going to get as far away as possible. That was when it happened, he was struck heavily and collapsed, and for the second time that I could remember I was grabbed and forced away from him.

When I woke again, it was in that same room where I’d waken before, and the cruel man stood before me, playing with his blades distractedly, “I had no idea…” He murmured as if to himself, “That you were her, one who could destroy death as I could… One with such power. I want you to do something for me…”

“Never.” I said firmly, “I’ll never help a cruel man like you!”

“Very well, but I warn you, this path is much more painful.” He descended upon me and I cringed in anticipation.

Finally, thankfully, after that, I woke up in my own bed!


Contemplating turning it into an elaborate novel *strokes chin* you think it would be good? *completely forgot about starting this wiki*

2008-09-30 [Surimia]: ...Wow...

2008-09-30 [Iruvielle]: Wow... is right...
That would make an interesting novel.. HAHA

2008-09-30 [Ravendust]: *nods* wouldn't it? Is it odd that all of my dreams seem to have some plot or other? >.o lol, they make for very exhausting nights...

2008-09-30 [Iruvielle]: Oh to have a dream with a plot...
I believe it would be an exhausting night, but what a story it would make! AHA

2008-09-30 [Ravendust]: yeah, lol

2008-10-01 [wicked fae mage]: One of my more interesting dreams would make a great remake of FF7...

See, I was one of the characters in my dream. But, we were discussing our strategies as we progressed through the bigger story line and more intricate game.

Matt even told me I was talking in my sleep...and taking his suggesetions^^

2008-10-01 [Iruvielle]: wow... that's pretty awesome!
One of my friend's had a dream of the ff7 characters doing the can-can O_O

2008-10-01 [wicked fae mage]: lol. even better--the characters weren't cloud, tifa, vincent and so on...

they were me, and my friends, Deidra, you were Cloud. Cara was Yuffie. I couldn't see me, but you two were dressed the part and armed that way. And I can't even tell who I was because I only attacked with Ultima magic^^;;;

2008-10-01 [Ravendust]: lol, nice

2008-10-03 [wicked fae mage]: it's great, though. and guess what? i'm addicted to it again. I'm just about to get out of the desert prison....

2008-10-03 [Ravendust]: lol... well, I'm playing Legend of Dragoon, played until Lavitz well... you know... *sobs*

2008-10-03 [wicked fae mage]: I know...*hugs comfortingly*

I can totally tie the video game conversation to dreams XD

2008-10-03 [Iruvielle]: haha!

I had a dream my two cousin's and I were playing with toys at my aunt's house... O_O
Which was weird... XD