Dream Journal 3-9-2010: Rocket Injuries and Trapped in the Basement
This was kind of a creepy dream, especially at first.
So I was going to open a door and all of the sudden a rocket sped behind me, catching me on it and dragging me to a huge pile of dirt where we crashed. Whoever was with me ran to see if I was okay. I got up, but I was dizzy. I promptly began vomiting blood. It stopped after a bit, but it was obvious that I had some serious internal injuries. But I could still walk, and I felt fine. But my parents were rushing me around trying to find a hospital. In two of the places we went I met up with my friend Kat and we talked while my parents tried to get a doctor to listen.
I remember I was being really careful not to do anything to my midsection because I figured if I was vomiting blood before, I had something wrong with my stomach and whatever had caused the vomiting blood to stop was probably only a temporary hold so I shouldn't do anything to jar it back open and bleeding again.
I think just about the time we got a doctor to listen, the dream changed.
Now I was just watching. There was a family of werewolves, a whole huge pack. And they had this sort of agreement with all of the other werecreatures in the area. Especially the other carnivorous ones. There was also the god of the forest who was a deer of some sort. He came and went among all sides and was a good friend to the packs.
The dream followed this one teenager who was due for changing to become a werewolf, because they were not born with the ability to change but instead it came like a really unfortunate puberty. So, he changed for the first time and tried to hunt the deer god, but failed because he was really bad at this and also because he was caught in time by the older group of werewolves. They apparently had to mark him somehow because anyone who tried to hunt the deer god on their first transformation was marked in the same way for some specific purpose. So they whacked him really hard on the forehead with a hammer. It didn't kill him, but it left a nice bloody patch that scarred later, but it's barely visible.
Then the scene changed again.
It was me and a bunch of friends camping. There was this huge fire and around it were a bunch of simple stone buildings. Not like made of individual stones like bricks, these were made out of huge slabs of stone. Around the fire a good deal closer were these towers of spider webs, which (luckily enough) were the ONLY THINGS the spiders were crawling around in. So we could get close to the fire and cook food and get warm as well.
Not much happened beyond us getting into the buildings for sleep, and then the scene changed again.
There were a bunch of loud people outside that we couldn't stand. Me and a bunch of my friends from college were hiding from them in the costume storage cages. We had the door open just slightly so that we could get out and dash upstairs because their view of us was blocked by some set props and if we were careful we could get out, but if more than one at a time left then they would notice. I get the feeling that they were hunting for us and if they caught us it would have been worse than just having to be around obnoxious people. My friend Ayesha had gone up and gotten us some food. She came back and they almost saw her getting back into the storage cage, but they didn't come over or do anything.
Then I woke up to my alarm.
This was a really weird dream.
So I was going to open a door and all of the sudden a rocket sped behind me, catching me on it and dragging me to a huge pile of dirt where we crashed. Whoever was with me ran to see if I was okay. I got up, but I was dizzy. I promptly began vomiting blood. It stopped after a bit, but it was obvious that I had some serious internal injuries. But I could still walk, and I felt fine. But my parents were rushing me around trying to find a hospital. In two of the places we went I met up with my friend Kat and we talked while my parents tried to get a doctor to listen.
I remember I was being really careful not to do anything to my midsection because I figured if I was vomiting blood before, I had something wrong with my stomach and whatever had caused the vomiting blood to stop was probably only a temporary hold so I shouldn't do anything to jar it back open and bleeding again.
I think just about the time we got a doctor to listen, the dream changed.
Now I was just watching. There was a family of werewolves, a whole huge pack. And they had this sort of agreement with all of the other werecreatures in the area. Especially the other carnivorous ones. There was also the god of the forest who was a deer of some sort. He came and went among all sides and was a good friend to the packs.
The dream followed this one teenager who was due for changing to become a werewolf, because they were not born with the ability to change but instead it came like a really unfortunate puberty. So, he changed for the first time and tried to hunt the deer god, but failed because he was really bad at this and also because he was caught in time by the older group of werewolves. They apparently had to mark him somehow because anyone who tried to hunt the deer god on their first transformation was marked in the same way for some specific purpose. So they whacked him really hard on the forehead with a hammer. It didn't kill him, but it left a nice bloody patch that scarred later, but it's barely visible.
Then the scene changed again.
It was me and a bunch of friends camping. There was this huge fire and around it were a bunch of simple stone buildings. Not like made of individual stones like bricks, these were made out of huge slabs of stone. Around the fire a good deal closer were these towers of spider webs, which (luckily enough) were the ONLY THINGS the spiders were crawling around in. So we could get close to the fire and cook food and get warm as well.
Not much happened beyond us getting into the buildings for sleep, and then the scene changed again.
There were a bunch of loud people outside that we couldn't stand. Me and a bunch of my friends from college were hiding from them in the costume storage cages. We had the door open just slightly so that we could get out and dash upstairs because their view of us was blocked by some set props and if we were careful we could get out, but if more than one at a time left then they would notice. I get the feeling that they were hunting for us and if they caught us it would have been worse than just having to be around obnoxious people. My friend Ayesha had gone up and gotten us some food. She came back and they almost saw her getting back into the storage cage, but they didn't come over or do anything.
Then I woke up to my alarm.
This was a really weird dream.