I still have a dream, a dream deeply rooted in the American dream – one day this nation will rise up and live up to its creed, "We hold these truths to be self evident: that all men are created equal
My childhood home is inhabited by native American Indians with teepees in the yard
Weird dream
I'm stuck in 1950's America with a band of well-dressed misfit college students. The group roams the dry, desolate earth during what seems to be the end of the world. We're staying at an abandoned gas station with a broken down car wash and an old barn/church building.
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I'm with the young ladies of the church/barn at a youth meeting and I feel my stomach rumble. Because of this the older lady leading the group made me do what she called a pregnancy test in front of everyone. This involved taking a bottle of my urine and pouring it over a piece of sliced ham and adding chemicals. I remember thinking "I don't need to worry about hiding anything in front of them, this is a place I can be honest".
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Of course, like any weird plot, I am pregnant but this youth leader in all of her "medical wisdom" says I'm too weak physically to have the child. The solution she came up with was to take it out and put in in my dad (who was somehow there) for the remainder of gestation and then cut it out of him.
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So we try this procedure and my dad is pregnant with my (and heaven knows who's) child.
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Somehow (I'm assuming something went wrong with the leader's terrible medical plan) I'm the one who's pregnant again.
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Though I can't remember seeing the actual event, I'm crying because I lost the baby because my body was too weak to handle it.
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I'm sitting on the curb of the gas station playing with the dry dirt under my feet and contemplate going into the barn and being with people or staying where I am alone with my emotions, hoping someone will reach out and be with me
Alarm clock goes off and ends the dream
I am constantly dreaming of the guy I met. He is either coming to America to surprise me or I am in France looking for him.
Native Americans
I was running. I was running from something. I was in a club. The music was loud. There were neon lights. There was an African American man. He was fat and terrifying. I was searching for a bathroom because I needed to pee.
I was walking down the street to my house and then i found my ex boyfriend and we talked and then he kissed me. I felt weird about it so i left, afterwards i found my boyfriend and we made our way to town. Once there we sat down and playfully teased eachother, then a Native American woman came and began beating my boyfriend and broke his foot. I cried for help as this woman ran away. A shop owner began calling the cops but that woman from before came back and sliced my hand open with her knife. Then she looked at my stomach which seemes alot bigger than usual. I then put my hands on my stomach and my boyfriend screamed "Save the baby!" and the woman lunged for my what seemed to be pregnant stomach and stabbed me. I woke uo because i was too scared
I am lead to a native American tent by a woman. She and others prepare a feast for me while a handsome man rubs my feet. My dog is also fed. After the feast we pick up torches and walk to other tents. I notice that two black owls are nesting on the structure of my tent. This is very peaceful.
I dream I am in a native American tent. I am with my dog. A woman offers a feast while a man rubs my feet. This tent is guarded my two black owls who rest on the structure that holds up the tent. After the feast we pick up torches and walk to neighboring tents.
A meeting with one of my favourite actors, I decide to dress up as characters from his show and act like them, but then I accidently activate a nuclear bomb and we swim through the tsunami into a jungle where we start to build treehouses and swing from branches, kinda like Tarzan.
Then, I'm invited to an American hotel, I meet some of my friends there, but then it's attacked by gunmen at first we run but then I decide I'm not going to waste time, I'm going to fight them so we go to find guns from a local military base.
Finally, I'm moving home and I'm with these people that I've never met. I chill with them and go round to meet my other flatmate who lives in an imposing house next door to us, it's like a gothic mansion. Both houses are in a secluded area. A man comes to the door but then I hear something really strange and as I don't like haunted houses, I leave my friend there. Later on, after explaining I think it's haunted, my friend comes to our door saying that there's a recording of the owner being a murderer explaining things about trying to find a new killer, a successor, the house has weird lights and rooms are lit up in different colours from yellow to red and we can hear cackles and screams from the recording of the murderer's actions.
I decide lets call the police but my phone's running out of battery and I'm worried about staying there and ringing on the house phone. Then, a guy comes along with his daughter and we deduce they are possibly the possessed spirit of the murderer and his possessed daughter, both of whom are dead. I leave the house, and two others join me as it's dark as we need to call the police and it's dark and we're afraid of the dark in horror situations. Then my dream ended.
Understand My Dreams